[First Generation of Family Education] Flower Marriage in the Sky

I agree. "

"Elena...?"

She tilted her head and hesitated for a while, raised her legs and walked to the side, pulled the chair by the table away, and sat on it, "You still don't know everything about her, but I don't know much about some things, it's just... Although she talks I don’t say it, but I attach great importance to my identity.”

Elena looked up at Giotto and continued, "The identity I'm talking about is not an exorcist, but herself, her original self. Therefore, I am very worried that this kind of body that ruins the only connection with my parents method, will she accept it, of course, this may just be my guess, I hope Neil won't mind."

"...If this is the case, I was still hesitating whether to let her know, but now... please stay silent with me."

"Giotto...?" Elena looked at him in disbelief. The man's calm eyes at this time did not allow any room for discussion. It was not like the Giotto who she remembered was friendly and pleasant to everyone in private. At this time, he was even more Like Vongola, Giotto Vongola.

This pressure, which is different from that of a beast in Sivnora, made her unable to bear the sweat secretly, and nodded after some hesitation, "...I see."

Elena always felt that there was something wrong, and with Giotto's super intuitive sense, it was impossible not to notice it. That's right, instead of adding uneasy factors, it's better to hide everything, but I'm afraid their boss has to bear too much. It must be the time when he is most stressed.

Recently, she has become sleepy more and more, spending more than half of the day in bed. When Giotto stood at her door, it was quiet inside. He raised his hand and knocked, but there was no response.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, there was a sound of the door opening behind him, and then a warm body bumped up against his back.

"What are you thinking?" asked from behind his arms about his thin waist.

"Thinking about the wedding dress, Rich told me that he has already prepared the wedding dress, shall we go and get it now?"

"it is good----"

When Giotto watched her come out of the changing room, his thoughts deepened in his heart, and he praised with a smile, not only sincerity but also mixed with a few traces of complicated emotions.

When sending her back, the little girl held his arm and refused to let go. Giotto turned around and bent down, his brows and eyes were as warm as ever, and he even had a doting smile. His fingers touched the other's forehead, and the slight coolness made him almost withdraw "What's wrong?"

Looking at those extraordinarily bright eyes, Neil leaned against the soft pillow, stretched out her hand to hook the neck of the man in front of her, and her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably as the distance approached. She resisted the hoarseness of her throat and said softly Said, "Kozart and the others are both married...Giotto...When I went to pick up the wedding dress today, that picture always appeared in my head, and I was a little anxious."

Giotto lowered his head against the girl's smooth forehead, and sprayed his warm breath on the other's flushed face, which was very ambiguous, "It will be soon, we will be together for a long time, Neil, didn't you say you would take me there?" Is it your hometown?"

"Ah, yes... Heh, I almost forgot about it myself, but I'm really tired of this place."

"Then we'll - go - to Japan and spend the rest of our lives there."

A look of desolation flashed across the girl's face, she slightly staggered the other's gaze, opened her mouth and blinked and said softly, "Giotto, I'm afraid I won't be able to have children, it would be too bad if Pengo Lie died because of this reason, when you Go outside and give birth?"

"..." Giotto's smiling face that was still amiable for a second instantly collapsed. Looking at the innocent and sincere blinking eyes of the girl under him, half of his anger disappeared. He sighed expressionlessly and said, "Don't put any more messy things in your little head, Neil... Don't you know that I can't do it?"

Nair stared at him for a long time before he said with difficulty "...I'm sorry..." There is no way to give birth to your child, and...I'm afraid I can't take you to my hometown .

"why apologize?"

"...nothing."

The hand around his neck exerted a little force, and the soft lips pressed together accurately. Every grinding seemed to express the unspeakable words in each other's hearts. At this moment, the tacit understanding turned into a silent kiss, until the people beneath him trembled. His lips no longer responded, and he also tasted some blood in his mouth.

His eyes trembled slightly and slowly left, the slightly opened eye sockets in the next second reflected his flustered mood at this time, "Nell?!"

Giotto yelled in a low voice, but instead of waking up the fainted girl, more blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Giotto's mood is extremely complicated. His restless heart has forgotten how he contacted the two doctors and sent her here. At this moment, he is sitting on the chair in the corridor of the medical area, with his head covered With arms folded, like a helpless prisoner awaiting sentencing, although in a sense, he already considered himself a prisoner.

Facing the red light in the room where the operation was going off, Giotto's hands were still on his head, he raised his head with difficulty, his eyes looked like he was embarrassed and tired after staying up all night for a long time, his nose was curled up for too long or for other reasons Reddish, he looked at the person in a white coat who came out from the opposite side, not daring to break the silence first.

It was the first time that Shamar saw Giotto Pongelet like this, with such an expression, no matter who he was facing.

He pursed his lips and let out a deep breath, and took a few steps forward. He who is usually used to talking quickly and without any scruples tried his best to choose words in his mind that were least likely to hurt the person in front of him. After picking and choosing, he finally found , no matter what, this fact still cannot be changed, Shamar had no choice but to say a little, "Fortunately, he came in time... In short, it is better to have surgery as soon as possible."

His empty eyes were lifeless, and his tone was cold and frightening, "Is she dying soon?"

Shamar frowned. "Giotto?"

He still maintained the expression just now, repeating "she is dying, right?"

Shamar squinted at the man who had lost his mind, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Yes, he is dying. If it wasn't for Luo Feijiang who pulled me, I wouldn't want to spend a lot of time on a dying person."

The man closed his eyes, and the shadow cast by the bangs on his forehead covered his entire face, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc in a direction that the other party couldn't see, "Then hurry up and do the surgery, please."

Just get over it, all of this.

please call my name

When Luo Fei went to get the medicine and came back, she happened to see the girl lying on the bed with a pair of lifeless eyes, and she took a few steps back in fright.

"Is it better?" She stepped forward and asked cautiously.

The girl on the hospital bed turned her head mechanically, her pale face set off by the redness in the whites of her eyes, and she said slowly, "Where's Giotto?"

Telling himself that the girl in front of him was a girl he knew all too well, Luo Fei bent down and replied, "Giotto is waiting outside, Neil...why did you take off the oxygen mask?"

"Ah..." She answered the question vaguely, "I thought these things were prepared for people who were dying...well, I'm dying anyway."

"Nell what did you say..."

Nair turned his head and looked directly into her eyes, and asked, "Raffi, are you... are you hiding something from me?"

"Is something wrong? What do you mean?"

"It's just my physical condition, and..." She paused, "Surgery?"

Luo Fei replied naturally, "Ah, about this, didn't Giotto tell you?"

Perhaps it was because Giotto forgot to tell himself something, seeing her shake her head, Luo Fei, the monitor of the medical class of the Black Branch Order, changed the subject after considering the pros and cons for three seconds, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just the internal organs created by the illusion and what you are doing now." The physical coordination is not perfect, we are working hard to adjust, and there may be more coming here recently, but there is no way."

She sat up with difficulty supporting her body, "Is that all?"

Luo Fei helped her up, "Of course, I have nothing to lie to you?"

"But I always feel that there is something weird about you, but I can't tell..."

Luo Fei secretly sighed, "That's because you think too much, it's not good for your current health."

No, something was wrong, she stared at every movement of the blonde woman in front of her, trying to see some clues here.

At the rebel army, she clearly heard the doctor say that she was exhausted, but... why did Luo Fei lie to herself?

The answer that I could not figure out was slowly solved after seeing a girl.

After that, she recuperated at Arnold's consulting base outside the door. Firstly, it was quiet, and secondly, the medical level here was even higher than that of Pengo Lie. Several doctors didn't know what they were busy with all day long. She, an idler, only slept all day. Just hang out.

After staying in the ward for a few days, she felt that the terrain and the rooms were almost the same, but there was only one room, and the door was closed.

For some unknown reason, maybe it was just the same aura, she was full of curiosity about that place, and she had been paying attention to it for a long time. She often saw doctors coming in and out, but every time she strictly guarded the door.

Suspicious... This aggravates my thirst for knowledge.

The people around me didn't notice my unexpected longing for that room. This place is sparsely populated and the place is spacious. Only a few people in white clothes come in and out every day.